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super cult 
Punk pop band Shonen Knife. 

Nick Lowe, Costello, Beatles.
Redd Kross, Ramones, Buzzcocks.
Shonen Knife is a cult band. 

Every every
weekends gonna be 

Lookout weekend 'cause, here I come 
Because weekends were, made for fun 

By the time wednesday comes, I feel the beat and I want
now and darker by the hour
It only goes to show

That here it comes, here comes the weekend
And I'm on my own again
With a Saturday in the rain
weekends gonna be 

Lookout weekend 'cause, here I come 
Because weekends were, made for fun 

By the time wednesday comes, I feel the beat and I want
a shooting star.
I've come so far.
[Jessica:] I can't go back to where I used to be.

([Nick:] A whole new world.)
[Nick:] With new horizons to pursue.
[Both:]
leg
As he got up to leave
He said, "A friend of yours was here
But we all call him Steve"

Clean Steve
Clean Steve
They don't come any dirtier
a shooting star.
I've come so far.
[Jessica:] I can't go back to where I used to be.

([Nick:] A whole new world.)
[Nick:] With new horizons to pursue.
[Both:]
(Ho-ho-ho) oh, who wouldn't go?
(Ho-ho-ho) who wouldn't go?
Up on the housetop, click-click-click
Down to the chimney with the good St. Nick
First comes
[Chorus]
Never heard it like - quite like this before
Never heard it like - quite like this before

[Chris Lowe]
Now first off the bat, nah y'all who
the hour.

It only goes to show that here it comes, 
Here comes the weekend and I'm on my own again with a Saturday in the rain. 
Here it comes, here
the time is right
What if you're here and I'm just blind

[Repeat Chorus (emphasis on Nick)]

[Nick:]
How can I know a song I never heard
How will I
standing here all by myself
So take me now if you wanna help

Because they've got hatred written in their eyes
And you know that really comes to my
'cause, here I come
Because weekends were, were

Walk in the club at like 10 o' clock
And the spot is hot, blowing up rooftops
It's Thursday night
Jersey at? (aight)
Where the Bronx at? (over here)
Where Queens at? (over here)
Long Island at? (over here)
Where Jersey at? (aight) come on

Hey fat
day
Through the grotto or the promenade
You came to me in the nick of time
Thankful for the things I left behind

Oh dirty river, come let me in
the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

Come on Lewis, keep moving forward
Hold your head up high
There's no time for looking down
You will
Jersey at? (aight)
Where the Bronx at? (over here)
Where Queens at? (over here)
Long Island at? (over here)
Where Jersey at? (aight) come on

Hey fat
and shake

The future of warfare unveiled
Showed the way that we still walk today
Der Löwe aus Mitternacht comes
Once more he is here for war

Stories
a little bit of these workin' man blues
(Here comes that guitar pickin' workin' man)
[ guitar ]
Well hey hey workin' man workin' man like me
I ain't never
But here I go again

Wreckless weekends, weekends
Led by my heart, not my head
Tearing this whole world apart
Bringing me down when it starts

And if
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D

I believe
knowin how he felt
Damn, here come one time, put on y'all seatbelt
Heart beatin so hard they shakin
If one-time pull us over nigga I'm breakin
cause
In fact I'll get some tickets here for everyone
All I gotta is pick up the celly
And its a done deal
Let me call Nick and tell him

By the way
To see him walking by
He might not catch your eye - here's why
Not quite heaven-sent
Kinda Clark Kent - yeah, that's it
He's got the profile
Written by stevie nicks.
And he says, "what do you love to do?
Outside your world,
Who spends timewith you?
Whom do you love when you're not